"Finally, tests are done. Several weeks of stressful study, no free space and crowded work desks - but we finally made it. The OWLs mock examinations and tests are finished." Cicero complained after promptly walking out of the once dead silent great hall without a second thought, Five walking out with his hands placed inside his gunmetal grey blazer pockets - Marcus with his own placed on top of his tired head.

"If I don't get a good mark and is sorted into a class filled with stupid people, then I'll actually scream." The pixie haired boy added, sighing deeply as he rubbed the palms of his hands over his droopy eyes languidly.

"You take procrastination to the next level, you only just finished studying this morning."
"You and the minority of Hogwarts can say that because you've got photographic memory." The brunet furrowed his dark eyebrows slightly, shaking his head thrice.

"No, no I don't. Superior."
As the three stepped into the Slytherin common room, they were greeted by two grinning students - either their age or the year above - identical twins with flaming red hair that looked like it was been soaked in brilliant red dye.

"Hello little people - I'm Ethan."
"And I'm Tyler, everyone's just completed a massive examination of some sort - not just the fifth graders, so we're inviting anyone over the age fourteen to join us in a little game."

"Care to join? If so, then come into our dorm - which is conveniently placed at the very far end, away from the entrance - at eleven o'clock sharp." Ethan filled in, pointing towards a dorm that way hidden away - just shy of the soft candle light by a couple inches.

Five gave a coy grin, the green haired boy standing idly beside him becoming considerably more like an excited child, eyes glinting with rebellion.
"Anything to escape this mundane week." The brunet replied, heading towards his dorm after earning a mischievous wide grin from the twins.

"I think I'm going to miss out on this one." Cicero suddenly said, Marcus gasping quite dramatically as he quickly placed a hand over his forehead.
"But fair 'man', you simply must join us!"
The platinum haired boy smirked, she'd

"Just kidding, as if I'm going to miss out on this. Those twins are the craziest party animals in the school, whatever they're planning - is going to be good, and I know that we won't get caught with them hosting the game." The pixie haired boy roughly slapped the smaller's back, jerking him forwards.
Img his heavy winter robe.
"Atta boy."

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"Glad to see that you could make it Riddle!" Tyler cheered happily, holding up a wide silver tray with dark brown bottles holding either butter beer or firewhisky - the prefect choosing out the less alcoholic beverage.

"I can't have a group of mundane students caught and loosing house points." The dark haired boy sighed out, glancing at the nine other people in the strangely large dorm - some placed happily in the edge of the bed, others on the floor or some piece of furniture they could find.

Five was seated one the desk with one leg swung over the other, his friends Marcus and Cicero sitting with their backs pressed against the smooth stone wall beside the brunet.

Another two fifth years, Camilla and her black haired friend-girl Andy were the ones sitting on the edge of one of the mattresses of the four poster beds.
There was a sixth year, and two seventh years who seemed to be friends as well sitting cross legged on a seaweed green rug - all sharing the same murky brown hair that greatly resembled bird nests.
His friend, Abraxas, was seated alone on the bed closest to the desk Five was on, giving a short grin towards Tom as he spotted him.

"True true. You'll just be able to talk us all out of trouble being the teacher's pet you are." Ethan added cheerfully, quietly closing the large wooden dorm door - his twin grabbing an extra three bottles of firewhisky they had retrieved from an overly kind group of elves back at the kitchens, climbing up onto the top bunk and conjuring a black bowler hat and a glimmering bow tie to match his magnificent crimson hair.

"Is everyone ready? Good, today... we are going to play never have I ever! The drinking edition, of course - we are partially responsible students, so those who want have chosen the butter beer, whilst the more daring ones have grabbed a bottle of whisky.

The game is simple, we'll go 'round in a circle - everyone starts of with ten points. Every time the question asked applies to you, you take a sip and take off a point. First to get to zero points both win, and loose - they must complete the dare we give them and carry it throughout the entire next round.

Now with that lengthy explanation out of the way, let's begin! I shall start, never have I ever eaten an insect." The red haired twins, sixth year and Five all took a swing at their firewhisky, the little assassin looking at his friends blankly as he spoke quietly.

"I did what I had to do to survive the aftermath of an apocalypse."

"Never have I ever, been stabbed with a knife." Five was the only one who had taken a sip, shrugging at the concerned looks he had gained.

"I said that as a joke, how were stabbed?" Ethan asked in an astonished manner.

"A small dagger my brother accidentally threw at me, hit me square in the leg- there was also a time where I had to slice open my forearm to remove a tracker - don't question."

"Wow." The twins said in sync, grinning excitedly afterwards.
"Looks like our little fifth grader will fall victim to our dare soon. Moving on!" Tyler called out, the cycle continuing with questions like 'never have I ever hit on a friend's mother' (in which a seventh year took a shot to) and 'never have I ever stapled anyone.'

"Never have I ever, lost my virginity or had sex." Marcus asked quickly, the questioner and Abraxas from the fifth years, and everyone else except for the muddy haired sixth year taking a short swing.

"Aww, little Five hasn't popped his cherry!" The pixie haired boy cooed in his semi drunk state, completely ignoring everyone else who hadn't taken a drink out of their beverage bottles.

"Say something ridiculous like that again, and I will strangle you with my tie." Marcus gave a lopsided grin, others snickering quietly as he continued to speak.

"Ooo, does someone have a kink? Kinky kinkus kin-" Marcus soon passed out and sat limply against the pewter wall, Five releasing the pressure of the tie against the neck of the pixie haired boy - retying the black piece of fabric as he casually replied, blinking back to the wooden desk.

"He'll come around in a couple seconds."

Marcus opened his eyes wide, tightly gripping the near empty bottle in his hand as he gasped out.

"IM ALIVE!"

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Also - I did a thing.... and cut my hair, a lot.....

(Future me: I've taken the photo down for safety reasons now that Wattpad had been sold to a South Korean Firm Naver. It's not because it's a Korean company, I'm actually half Korean - it's just that it's large and I'm now being a little more cautious about what I put up here now.)